I really am not a freeloader!

The smile on Zhao Qian's face became brighter and brighter.

The second young master of the Huang family was still looking sullen. If you know, why don't you let me go? Otherwise...

! ! ! ! !

A sharp pain suddenly came from his crotch, making it impossible for him to concentrate anymore.

"I'll let you chase me, I'll let you hit me, chao chao chao!"

Zhao Qian kicked someone in the crotch one after another, and at the end he did not forget to step hard on the guy's butt a few times.

I was running around the city with a gun on my back, and three of my clothes got torn. And I was beaten all over by you bastards.

You've fallen into my hands today, and you still want to leave peacefully?

I want to eat fart!

"woo woo woo woo!!"

The Huang family's playboy stared at his own eyes, as if he wanted to kick his eyes out of their sockets.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

The pain pierces my heart and engraves into my bones!

Even Aunt Han didn't realize that this boy would actually do this, and she could not help but stand there in a daze.

An Xinran looked at Zhao Qian's kicking figure with some surprise.

This is the first time I've seen him like this.

Ji Huanglian?

I will control whoever he hits, and whoever hits him must get past me first.

Moreover, the magic power in his hands fluctuated slightly, and wooden thorns pierced into the man's body, sealing his body acupoints.

I believe that in the next few months, the efficiency of cultivation will be greatly reduced.

"Pooh."

"Oh my, isn't this the second son of the Huang family? How come he has become a little jerk after not seeing him for a few days?"

Zhao Qian squatted down, looked at the guy in front of him, and gently patted his face.

The Huang family's playboy, who had not yet recovered from the pain, was still trying hard to relieve his pain.

He looked at Zhao Qian with a look that was enough to kill someone.

Tsk tsk tsk, Zhao Qian smacked his lips a few times.

"Zhao Qian, you..."

An Xinran recovered from her shock.

There are already quite a few people gathered around and looking at this place.

"I am here to solve your problem once and for all."

Zhao Qian shook the dust off his hands.

"Let's go to your house."

I am a man who never waits for revenge. If I offend you, I will kill you.

Eh?

An Xinran hadn't figured out what was happening yet and could only follow Zhao Qian's steps.

Aunt Han seemed to have a new respect for the guy.

In the past, I always saw him in a relatively weak situation, but I never thought that this guy would have such a bloody side.

But how to solve it?

Looking at the resentful eyes on the ground, Aunt Han couldn't help but feel a little expectant.

After the four people left, the restraints on the ground slowly weakened.

The second young master of the Huang family, whose hands and feet could not be restrained, became as small as a shrimp.

"Second Young Master!"

"Second Young Master!"

"Second Young Master!"

The playboys who followed him hurriedly helped him up.

"Help me back, I want my father to take that beggar's life back!" he said viciously.

The playboys hurriedly helped him back.

"father!"

As soon as he arrived at Huang's house, he couldn't wait to shout.

The Huang family patriarch, who was somewhat puzzled, walked out of the room and saw his second son being supported.

he asked, frowning.

Everyone exaggerated the story and ignored what they had done previously.

"real?!"

The head of the Huang family asked angrily.

When will my son be bullied like this by a beggar?

"Really? Dad, I... "

"Okay, I'll go get you justice!"

The head of the Huang family waved his sleeves and was about to leave.

But suddenly, a powerful pressure came down from the sky, stopping him in his tracks.

"Fairness, what justice?"

A familiar voice came from above, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

An Ping, dressed in black, stood in the sky and looked at him with a smile: "Come on, didn't you say you wanted justice? Tell me what's going on."

"An, Lord An, I wonder if you..."

"Stop talking nonsense and say what you want to say."

Anping's face darkened.

It's good, very good that my own daughter is being molested.

"It's just that my son offended a beggar. Don't bother City Lord An..."

"Isn't this a coincidence? My daughter was also offended by a guy this morning. Do you think there is any connection?"

The head of the Huang family's head exploded and he opened his mouth.

"I'll give you three days to move out of here. Do you understand?"

An Ping's calm voice.

"City, City Lord, I..."

boom!

Many buildings in the Huang Mansion were reduced to ruins in an instant.

It is the power surging from beneath the ground.

"I said, you..." An Ping looked at him calmly: "Do you understand?"

Cold sweat instantly covered his back, and the head of the Huang family nodded slightly.

"That's good. By the way, I'm not happy with your land. I'll help you fix it."

A sneer appeared on Anping's lips, and finally, the power in his body surged, and the surrounding houses were instantly submerged in the sea of ​​earth.

Several figures were thrown out, and it was not yet clear what had happened.

Then he counted with his fingers, and one restriction after another was marked above.

"Okay, you can clean up now." Anping left this sentence and left.

Clean up, what should I use to clean up?

Looking at those pieces of soil with restrictions imposed on them, how could one not know what they were for?

This is to get yourself out of the city clean.

How much can be put in the Qiankun bag?

Most of them are still hidden.

"father……"

His second son slowly crawled over, a puzzled look on his face.

The fire started in my heart and the rage came out of my courage, especially when I saw this face.

Snapped!

Several teeth flew out.

"Treason!!!"

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! (Warning)

It seems like someone has bad intentions. No matter what, kowtow first, or2.

Chapter 41 Taking the Blame for Others, Ling Baiyun

The Huang family withdrew from Anling City.

In less than a day, they retreated from Anling City in disgrace.

The family residence was turned into a pile of earth, and there were restrictions on it.

Everyone knows who did it, what can anyone say?

People are giving guys like us space to survive. If you are strong enough, who would want to live under someone else's roof?

Isn't it because of the pressure of life?

Of course, after this incident happened, all the major families severely disciplined their second generations.

Before, I mocked others at home for not being able to practice, and that was fine, but now that they can practice, I treat them as geniuses of the same generation.

Besides, no matter how poor someone’s talent is, the resources at home can help him to compete with the Nascent Soul stage.

Moreover, it was reported a few days ago that his talent might be quite strong and he might be one of the strongest ones.

So, it’s always a good idea to be careful.

"My boy, now your wish has come true."

"Isn't this the only way for you to let it go, Brother Anping..."

Zhao Qian chuckled. At this moment, there were only two of them in the pavilion.

In order to prevent retaliation, I stayed in the An Mansion last night.

It was also because Anping had to take action that the person who was hung in front of the door as punishment was allowed to come down early.

"That's true..."

Anping glanced at Zhao Qian.

Now the two girls sleep together, and Zhao Qian sleeps alone.

There is no need to worry about things that shouldn’t exist.

However, I always feel that this guy and my wife are hiding something from me, otherwise he would always raise the barrier when my wife calls him.

"Boy, are you hiding something from me?"